Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

Insecure

I know he's here with me
But does he want what's on TV? 
I know he likes to have what I can give
But is that because he's close to where I live? 
I know he looks around 
And not only at the ground 
But that's fine by me 
Because so do we 
Women can see
Most men are the same 
They don't play the game 
But they have a wondering eye 
That will never really die 
But is it because I'm not right? 
And I don't look good in this light?
That extra bit that I carry around my middle
Is it making him wish for someone who's little?

What does he think? I want to know. 
I know he talks but it still doesn't show. 

◄ What are we?

A knock on the door ►

Comments

No comments posted yet.

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message